"Why don't you go die? Ten thousand yuan, go rob someone!"
Huo Qi was displeased upon hearing this.
"Then don't try it. I, for one, really want to try. I've never experienced what it's like to catch ghosts in this life! You won't get to experience it."
The metaphysics professor wasn't angry. Instead, he continued to stare at the object.
"Professor, I want to try too. Is it ten thousand yuan? I'll go out and do it for you, okay?"
Captain Zhao was already eager to try.
"Fine, you try."
After hearing Captain Zhao's words, the metaphysics professor readily agreed.
Huo Qi was green with envy.
Thus, everyone in Great Xia hoped for some malevolent energy to appear.
They wanted to try out this incredibly impressive vacuum cleaner.
At this moment, Zhou Lin was looking at Prince Gu Mo opposite him.
"System, give me a suggestion. I want to get rid of this man who's jealous of my beauty."
An electronic page appeared in Zhou Lin's mind. On this page, there was an icon resembling a stone gate.
This icon looked very sinister.
"What is this? And it's so expensive."
Zhou Lin was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out.
He had accumulated billions of points along the way, but this item actually cost half of his points?
What was this thing? Was it worth so much? Could it be divided in billions?
[This is the Gate of Hell. The moment the Gate of Hell opens, it leads directly to hell.]
The system's mechanical voice echoed in Zhou Lin's mind.
"Leading to hell? Then let's try it."
Zhou Lin's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and he immediately exchanged for it.
Just as he was about to use it, people from Sakura Country were running towards them from the well.
Jing Xia was panting, and when he looked at Zhou Lin, his eyes were filled with joy.
"Zhou Lin, tell me how much money you want to deal with this evil entity, and I will agree to it, as long as you save Sakura Country."
Professor Jing Xia said, panting.
"Save you all? I've lived long enough! How did your An Bei treat me? Don't you know?"
Zhou Lin seemed to hear something amusing.
"That was An Bei's own idea. How could we have known? This matter involves witchcraft, but I don't understand witchcraft either. Aren't you making things difficult for me?"
Jing Xia shifted all the blame onto An Bei.
Their conversation was known only to the two of them, and no third party would know.
Zhou Lin looked at Jing Xia's face, his gaze filled with hidden meaning.
"Five hundred million, Eagle currency. Once the money is in, I'll deal with these things immediately. If you don't agree, then we'll all wait to die?"
"I have the ability to protect everyone in Great Xia, but you all..."
Zhou Lin left his words unfinished, only to let out a cold laugh.
Jing Xia, Zuo Lin, and Song Lin behind him were stunned when they heard "Eagle currency"...
Did it require this much money?
Was this Zhou Lin asking for an exorbitant price?
Five hundred million Eagle currency... Damn it, he might not even know what five hundred million looked like in his lifetime.
"Zhou Lin, isn't this going too far?"
Jing Xia looked at Zhou Lin, his face turning ashen with anger.
"Don't agree? Then wait to die."
Zhou Lin turned and walked towards the back as he finished speaking.
Without Zhou Lin, the evil entities began to approach Jing Xia and the others, as well as the mercenaries and students whose spirits had been replaced.
Seeing this, Jing Xia's expression changed drastically.
"Holy shit, I agree! I'll call right now! I agree! Just hold on for a bit longer."
Jing Xia looked at the scene before him, his heart filled with extreme nervousness.
He was so scared that his hands were trembling, and his fingers holding the phone were shaking with tension.
"Hello, Dean..."
Jing Xia explained his situation clearly.
If converted to Sakura currency, it would be at least fifty billion, which was not a small sum.
The entire country would have to contribute half of its assets. Were they going to exchange this for people's lives?
When Eagle Country and Noodle Country learned of this news, they were even more furious. Thinking of the many treasures in this tomb...
They agreed to Jing Xia's request.
However, they also directly told them that they couldn't have money and that they should quietly follow behind and not cause any trouble...
If there was a next time, they wouldn't be able to return alive.
Zhou Lin smiled faintly as he saw the money arrive in his account.
Finally, with a wave of his hand, he had the people from Sakura Country stand behind him.
Jing Xia and the mercenaries and students behind him hurried to the back, afraid that if they ran any slower, they would become evil entities like their friends.
Huo Qi's eyes almost popped out when he saw Jing Xia and Song Lin approaching.
"Professor Huo, do you have eye problems? Why are you glaring at us?"
Jing Xia looked at Huo Qi, displeased. He had taken the money, so why did he have to endure this scowl?
"I just want to know, are all of you from Sakura Country this shameless? You wanted to harm Zhou Lin before, and now you're here to save us. How can your faces be so thick?"
Huo Qi looked at the people before him and mercilessly mocked them.
"You're quite amusing. I'm not the one killing people. I paid for the rescue, so if you have the ability, don't accept it?"
Jing Xia was also provoked and retorted. No one in Sakura Country dared to speak to him like this.
"Is that so? Then I don't want it. You can all leave, then? Don't think that taking money makes you the boss. I, Zhou Lin, don't fall for your tricks."
Zhou Lin happened to overhear these words and glanced at Professor Jing Xia.
Jing Xia suddenly looked at Zhou Lin, his face showing panic, but he still tried to remain calm.
"It was just a joke, why take it seriously? Please, Professor Zhou Lin, help us."
Jing Xia changed his demeanor, his attitude no longer as assertive.
Zhou Lin sneered and then turned around.
"Continue being so arrogant, you're so amazing."
The metaphysics professor saw Jing Xia's expression and mocked him.
Jing Xia was about to retaliate but was pulled back by Zuo Lin.
"Professor, at this time, we should be humble. Otherwise, we will all die in here. Life is more important."
Zuo Lin was a pragmatic person and would not lose his life for a moment of verbal sparring.
Jing Xia looked at Zuo Lin and could only snort coldly, but he secretly harbored resentment.
He would definitely poison this guy once they left the tomb.
He would not let Zhou Lin return to the academy alive.
At this moment, Zhou Lin looked at the scene before him and began to form hand seals.
"Lin."
"Bing."
"Dou."
"Zhe."
"Lie."
"Qian."
"Xing."
He formed the final hand seal.
"Gate of Hell, open."
A whirlwind began to appear at Zhou Lin's feet, and gusts of wind blew his dark hair.